The eight-year-old Mingyi never imagined that one day he would enter the palace and lie on the dragon bed with a sharp knife in hand. At the age of eight, she could only cry. Fortunately, her master came to her rescue and changed her name and life.
She has a family again, but the hatred in her heart is sharper than the blade sharpened day by day.
If she hadn't waited for too long that day, she wouldn't have escaped. As long as she killed her enemy, she would have killed herself without involving the teacher. If he wouldn't have met her, he wouldn't have been saved by her, and he wouldn't have discovered that all the love and passion are hidden under hatred.
And this encounter was like fate writing an unchangeable script in the clouds.
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The first person who called out the word "miracle doctor" to Shi Huai would never have thought that the doctor in front of him, dressed in commoner clothes and wearing a hairpin skirt, was once the daughter of the most corrupt and most powerful chief minister in this dynasty.
Of course, she herself didn't know that one day, she would be able to open a women's medical clinic in the vast world.
The most important thing is to be with her. The person who broke into her life in the dark night.
But that person didn't know that Shi Huai had an insight into her identity the first time they met. She thought that their love was destiny, pure, and a fate engraved on the Sansheng Stone. But what she doesn't know is that all the love is her falling chess pieces one by one.
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"I want to grant you a marriage."
Kneeling in the main hall were two men in ragged clothes, prisoners on death row who had just been pulled out of the prison.
Shi Huai took a deep look at the lover who she swore to die for in love last night. He was the person she wanted to protect in her life. Mingyi's eyes were also fixed on her, the joy that even the mud could not hide, the happiness that came after all the hardships.
But those flickering dreams of hope were quietly shattered in an instant.
She lay deep on the ground, like ice and snow spitting out in the cold winter.
"Your Majesty the Empress, I will not marry you."
Purpose: The world is unfair and the world is a hell. Women can also stand in high positions to save the people.
